Text Chapter 357 The Confession in the Heart
Looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away, Xiaoyun did have a lot of reluctance in her heart, but when she thought that Qin Liusu and An Wenzhao would be regarded as lovers in the future, she still couldn't help but feel happy for them.
"Qin Liusu, aren't you curious why I want to stay here. In fact, I haven't told you yet, there are people here that I want to wait for, that is, my lifelong happiness.
Although fate always likes to play tricks on people, although I know that there is an impossible person living in his heart, but I have already prayed to Yue Lao, no matter whether it is possible for this person to live in my heart, I only hope that I can also reap my own happiness, not to be as vigorous as Qin Liusu and the young master, I just want to make Xiaoyun have no regrets in this life. Xiaoyun didn't force anything, he just wanted to leave the rest to God to arrange, for the person he liked, Xiaoyun was willing to wait. Qin Liusu, Xiaoyun heard that Sanssouci Town is a place like heaven, and you and the young master have already gone there. If there is a chance in this life, Xiaoyun also wants to go there with his sweetheart. Qin Liusu, Xiaoyun hopes that you can live happily over there. ”
Also looking at the back of the carriage in the distance, or with another kind of reluctance, they didn't see it, nor did they think that not far away at this moment, Wang Shixuan was riding on a horse, staying there, staring into the distance.
"An Wenzhao, I, Wang Shixuan, have never thought of anything since I was a child, but I will fall in love with the same thing as you. However, what belongs to you, I will never fight with you. Qin Liusu is a good girl, and she is the only unforgettable person I Wang Shixuan have met in my life. Our two brothers may have had nothing to say. But forgive me for not telling you this. Although I like her, I hope that you can grow old with her, and as my best brother, you don't have to lose her. ”
Or Wu Xiaoyue, after a night, she got up early in the morning, and she quietly squatted near the Anfu mansion, watching An Wenzhao and Qin Liusu get into the carriage, watching their carriage drift away, and she also had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Her painstaking strategy to keep An Wenzhao came to naught.
"I'll just say she'll be fine. An Wenzhao, you are so good to her, but you can bear to shout the word 'roll' to me. What is the difference between me Wu Xiaoyue and her. ”
Seeing her beloved go so far away, in her heart, in addition to reluctance, she also felt a little more helpless and unwilling.
"Xiaoyun, once this trip is gone, I don't know if I will come back. I don't know if we'll ever get a chance to see each other again. I thought, as you said, that after returning to Carefree this time, I would live a simple and carefree life with my brother and mother for the rest of my life. But I still can't let go of it. My father's death is unknown, and I can't let go of such an obsession. Although my mother also persuaded my brother like this, in my heart, I can't let go like this. I understand the truth, we should cherish all this that my father bought with his life. But now that I've come to Anjia, I can't live in a daze. Xiaoyun, I really want to kill the emperor to avenge my father, I think about it all the time. When I enter Beijing next time, maybe I haven't had a chance to see you yet, and I'm going to enter the palace. And this time when he entered the palace, it would be good if he could get revenge. Otherwise, I may never be able to get out of this palace gate again, and I will never see you again. Xiaoyun, you have to take care. ”
Driving on this rugged mountain road, accompanied by the bumps of the carriage, Qin Liusu was only silent. In her eyes, there is unspeakable reluctance, and in her heart, there is also indescribable sorrow.
"Xiao Jing."
"Sister Xiaoyun!"
Xiaoyun walked outside Mrs. An's courtyard this time, not by chance, but by her.
"Sister Xiaoyun, why are you here?" asked like this, but Xiao Jing's face was filled with a happy smile.
"How's it going, are they still beating and scolding you?" While speaking, Xiao Yunbian took out a bag of things and gave it to Xiao Jing.
"Thanks to Sister Xiaoyun's help, it's much better now." While replying to Xiaoyun's words, Xiaoyun opened the bag of things, and what appeared in front of her was a few pieces of fragrant peanut candy: "Wow, Sister Xiaoyun, thank you!" ”
"Eat it if you like, otherwise they will find out when you turn around, and you won't have your share."
"Hmm." That Xiaojing nodded happily, picked up a small piece of peanut candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and while tasting it happily, he said to Xiaoyun again:
"Sister Xiaoyun, in the past few days, I have been getting along with them according to the methods you taught me, and they really don't bully me much, and they don't even scold me less."
"Yes." Hearing this, Xiaoyun also smiled and said to her: "At a young age, it's really difficult for you. ”
Xiaoyun is indeed duplicitous sometimes. This is not the first time she has sent food to Xiaojing.
When Qin Liusu was worried about Xiaojing's affairs, she shook her hand and refused, wanting to put this matter aside more than anyone else. But behind the scenes, she also continued to help Xiaojing.
Maybe it's more because of Qin Liusu. She, Su Xiaoyun, is a person who has never been willing to be kind, and the first time she was born to be so enthusiastic is because of Qin Liusu.
After Qin Liusu and Mrs. An's mother and son left, the entire Anfu mansion returned to its former silence. There is less anger, and there is less of the different atmosphere brought by Qin Liusu when he is there.
Xiaoyun's life will also return to the way it used to be, without Qin Liusu by her side, she will also have fewer people to talk to, and a lot less fun, and from now on, she will start to be busy with what she should do alone.
And her help to Xiaojing is more of a kind of sustenance, pinning on her miss for Qin Liusu and her expectations for her ideal life.
And on Zhao Rongrong's side, she finally arrived home after a journey that was not fast or slow.
I miss my family very much, and because I learned that my mother was sick, as a filial daughter, she ran to her mother's room as soon as she came back.
However, what she saw in front of her shocked her. The bed in the mother's room was neatly folded, and the mother was not in the room.
"Isn't my mother sick, but ...... But what's going on, isn't my mother ......?"
A bad premonition suddenly flashed through her mind. Zhao Rongrong began to run all over the house, running through the empty front hall, and then ran to the back hall.
When she walked down the steps, she almost fell because of an accident, stepped on the air, but fortunately a person suddenly appeared to help her, so that she escaped the fall and was injured.
Zhao Rongrong looked up, but saw that this person had clear eyes and clear eyebrows, red lips and white face, and a smile on his face, it was Chu Weifeng, the king of An.
"Why are you here......" Zhao Rongrong inevitably had a question in his heart, but as soon as his mind turned, he immediately saluted him and said, "I've seen Lord An." ”
When he came to his senses, thinking about finding his mother, he immediately walked past him, grabbed the hem of his skirt, and immediately ran into the back hall of his house.
Entering the back hall, but seeing that his parents were sitting there, but his mother was safe and sound, Zhao Rongrong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, so he ran forward and threw himself into his mother's arms.
"Mother, it's okay if you're okay, you're scared to death."
"Good daughter, it's okay for your mother, Prince An is here, don't lose your etiquette and let people see the joke." Hearing Mrs. Zhao say this, Zhao Rongrong came back to his senses, it turned out that he had not looked dazzled just now, and that person was indeed Chu Weifeng, the king of An.
Seeing a lot of melon and fruit snacks and hot tea on the table around him, Zhao Rongrong understood that this was entertaining guests.
But after thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask Mrs. Zhao again: "Mother, are you really okay?" I heard that you were sick, so I hurried back to see you. ”
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she couldn't help but smile and said to her again: "Good daughter, my mother is fine, my mother is fine." ”
"It's okay, I'm relieved if it's okay." Thinking that his mother was fine, Zhao Rongrong also relieved himself. Then, Chu Weifeng, who was outside the house, also walked in and continued to sit down in his seat.
"Dad, mother, this ...... What's going on? ”
"Rongrong, that's the case, Prince An came to the house today, first, to see some of the antique collections that his father brought back for him, and second, Prince An also has something to say to you."
Hearing Master Zhao say this, Zhao Rongrong looked at Chu Weifeng who was sitting there, and then looked at her mother who was safe and sound, and she suddenly realized something in her heart. As soon as the idea came out, she couldn't help but ask the old man Zhao again:
"Dad, this ...... Isn't my mother sick, are you lying to me? ”
Before Zhao Rongrong's question was answered, Master Zhao immediately found an excuse, called Mrs. Zhao together, and hurriedly left here to go to the front hall.
"Dad, mother......" Zhao Rongrong called the couple twice, but did not get a response. Seeing that there were only two people left, her and Chu Weifeng, Zhao Rongrong felt an indescribable atmosphere more and more.
Looking at Chu Weifeng in front of her, she suddenly didn't know how to speak.
"Concubine Xian doesn't seem to welcome the arrival of someone from me." Chu Weifeng opened his mouth to talk to her at this time, stood up and walked to Zhao Rongrong.
"Ann...... Prince An misunderstood. Looking at Chu Weifeng's current expression and appearance, Zhao Rongrong at this time had the same state of mind as when she met him for the first time in the harem garden, but everything came too suddenly, and she couldn't help but take two small steps back.
"Hongu ...... I just hurried home because I suddenly learned that my mother was sick, but I found that Prince An was here, and I felt a little ...... Accidentally. As she spoke, Zhao Rongrong's heart became inexplicably nervous, so nervous that she couldn't help but retreat.
"Miss Zhao, be careful!" Zhao Rongrong couldn't react, only heard Chu Weifeng shouting quickly, and then stopped her waist and hugged her, avoiding the accident that she almost ran into the table with flower pots behind her.
"Thank you...... Thank you. Zhao Rongrong immediately subconsciously broke free of Chu Weifeng's hand, and thanked him a little inarticulately.
"Miss Zhao." Zhao Rongrong didn't expect that Chu Weifeng didn't avoid it, but approached her again, looked into her eyes and said to her:
"I, Chu, have some words that may offend you, who is a virtuous concubine, but this king just wants to say it and tell Miss Zhao in person."
At this time, Chu Weifeng's eyes seemed to have a hypnotic effect, and Zhao Rongrong almost forgot herself, she pinched her hands from time to time, sweated, and couldn't help but pull her skirt.
This King An, who has a different beauty from Duguyi, is once again so close to her in front of her, which she never thought of before.
Although her heart was very unnatural, she still restrained her emotions with that curiosity about him, and said to him indifferently and strongly:
"Ann...... Prince An is polite, out of the palace, I am no different from ordinary women, if you have anything to say, just say it......"
"But Miss Zhao is different from other women in the eyes of this king." Chu Weifeng's sudden words once again made Zhao Rongrong feel irresistible.
The man he once admired was so close to himself, not to mention listening to him, even just looking at him like this, listening to his breathing, Zhao Rongrong's heart had an indescribable feeling.
And now hearing him say this, Zhao Rongrong was surprised, but on the other hand, he couldn't hide the other feeling that welled up in his heart.
But she couldn't leave reality behind.